Your People are Scattered

Lord Jesus, I call on you,
in the face of adversity,
your people are scattered
Lord what can I do,
alone I face the enemy.

Lord Jesus, I call your name,
Amidst the trials, hope seems to fade.
Your people are scattered,
lost and afraid,
I feel the burn in the heat of the flame.

Lord Jesus, I call on thee,
Alone I stand, in the darkness of night.
Your people are scattered,
by adversity.
Lord see our hearts are in plight.

Lord Jesus, I seek your face,
For in my weakness, you are strong,
Your people are scattered
but Lord, in your Grace
You lead me where I belong.

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About the Author: Sarah B. Royal

Sarah B. Royal’s writing defies convention. Her poetry and prose traverse the boundaries between structure and spontaneity, often weaving together philosophical inquiry, cultural reflection, and personal narrative. With a background in experimental literature, she is known for crafting works that challenge readers to engage intellectually and emotionally.

Her acclaimed palindrome performance play, 777 – A Story of Idol Worship and Murder, showcases her fascination with mirrored storytelling and thematic symmetry. In o x ∞ = ♥: The Poet and The Mathematician, Royal explores the intersection of poetic intuition and mathematical logic, revealing a unique voice that is both analytical and lyrical.

Royal’s collections—such as Lost in the Lost and Found, Haiku For You, Lantern and Tanka Too, and the WoPoLi Chapbook Series—highlight her commitment to neurodivergent expression and poetic experimentation. Whether through childhood verse or contemporary fusion poetry, her work invites readers into a world where language is both a tool and a playground.

Sarah B. Royal continues to expand the possibilities of poetic form, offering readers a deeply personal yet universally resonant experience. Her writing is a testament to the power of creative risk, intellectual depth, and emotional authenticity.

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